Chapter 430
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"Little Xie! Little Zhuo's complexion ….. "Fan Jin turned his head in surprise to look at Jun Xie, but saw that Jun Xie was looking at him with a highly disdainful gaze.
Fan Jin looked at Jun Xie in bewilderment and had just taken a step forward when Jun Xie took a step back.
"Don't come any closer." Jun Xie's eyes were cold.
Fan Jin's heart tightened and he suddenly remembered when he had first been admitted into the Martial Arts Academy, when he had doubted Jun Xie, and his heart was suddenly filled with guilt.
Seeing that Fan Zhuo's complexion had improved, even if Fan Jin knew nothing about medicine, he would still understand that everything Jun Xie had done earlier, had been to save Fan Zhuo's life and he had still doubted Jun Xie's intentions.
"Little Xie, I am so sorry. I did not mean to doubt you. I had just suddenly witnessed that scene and I did not react in time. I am really sorry." Fan Jin said sincerely. He did not want Jun Xie to look at him with such a disdainful gaze.
Jun Xie's brows creased up slightly, not understanding what Fan Jin was apologizing for. She had not noticed anything he had said earlier.
"Dirty." Jun Xie could not understand where Fan Jin's apology had come from and she just covered her nose and pointed at Fan Jin's face.
Fan Jin suddenly snapped back to his senses and lowered his head to look at the front of his robe. That was when he noticed that Fan Zhuo had spat out a mouthful of filth on him earlier and it had covered his entire body and face. But everything that had happened earlier had shocked him too much and he had completely overlooked the nauseating stench. Now that Jun Xie had reminded him, his numbed sense of smell came back to him and the stench that rushed into his nostrils almost made Fan Jin vomit on the spot.
He quickly covered his mouth and waved at Jun Xie before he shot out of the room in a big stride.
Moments later, the sound of vomiting could be heard from outside the room, followed by the sound of splashing water.
Jun Xie's brows creased up as she stared at Fan Zhuo. The side of the bed was covered with the filth that Fan Zhuo had vomited out and she finally went forward to check on Fan Zhuo's condition.
The chaos within his body had stabilized but Fan Zhuo's body was still terribly weak. Although he had pulled through today, but dragging his body like this, he would not be able to live for much longer.
If he wanted Fan Zhuo's body to recover completely, he could only nurture his body from its roots. This was not something that could be done overnight.
After Fan Jin cleaned himself up and changed into a fresh set of clothes, he walked into the room and saw Jun Xie standing by the bed, taking Fan Zhuo's pulse. Fan Jin's eyes immediately softened.
Just a moment ago, he was still complaining that he was dirty, but now he was standing beside Xiao Zhuo's bed. The filth on Xiao Zhuo's bed was even more than the filth on his body.
"Thank you." Fan Jin thanked Jun Xie from the bottom of his heart.
"No need." Jun Wu Xie turned her head to look at Fan Jin. She had only allowed Fan Zhuo to get through the day. Fan Zhuo's body was still too weak and even if Jun Wu Xie wanted to nurse him back to health, she could not choose to do it at a time like this. His body had just been through so much and he could not bear the burden.
"Little Zhuo, how is he?" Fan Jin asked.
"He's fine for now, but if he continues like this, he won't live for more than a year." Jun Wu Xie said slowly, and she added another sentence at the end. "Giving him any elixirs now will only hasten his death."
Fan Jin's eyes widened and he stared at Jun Xie in disbelief.
"Wh ….. What?" Taking elixirs would hasten his death?
"His body cannot take it." Jun Wu Xie rolled her eyes at Fan Jin. She could not be bothered to explain to these medical idiots the basic knowledge that medicine was at least thirty percent poisonous.
"Then ….. Then what should we do? Father had intended to send Little Zhuo to the Qing Yun Clan, but the Qing Yun Clan has disappeared." Fan Jin lowered his head, his eyes filled with frustration.
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